With the world facing the ultimate chainsaw massacre, it takes some bad-ass generals and a couple of men in military suits to implant a scheme that will give the world one last ass to lick! The licking needed comes from the stuck-up government which knows that to beat the virus that spreads like Moses and the locusts procedures will have to be broken to see if they can control the behavioral patterns of their prisoners that have no other instinct but kill…kill …kill. The patterns must be collected into data that they can understand.

But with trying to control behavior, you’ll first have to cut off the hand that breed its configuration. And that requires steps to take and none of them are pretty.

Hence, this is why the many characters compose themselves of the breaking down of not only all they’ve known and lived for, but the reasoning of something that nobody has ever thought would come into the daylight: an apocalypse! It involves those who peer down at the globe and say action bitches! The rest of society hopes to hell that all the barriers, police forces, and military will have unbreakable lines, but who knows? But all will have to compete to stay alive in these episodes.

Majors, generals, colonels, scientists, and even the president himself, who has no execution button to get rid, can run from the predicament of the United States that is infested with a species that reaches all the way to Chicago. And they’ll do their best to reach every other state as the ticker counts down to its last tick-tick-tick and they await the arrival of a plan that may fence a small fraction in bondage. But would the government be so selective in its choices?

The apocalypse does bring out the worse and the best in people. It’s just a little fuzzy at the moment of what the finale will be. Who knows? But they’ll have to think of something! Because the future is what’s at stake.